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Chapter 575 Why is it always women who get hurt?

Lu Ziyu's deep voice sounded in the room, both big and small, but everyone heard it. As soon as this was said, even Liu Xiahui and Vulture, who were sitting aside discussing Teacher Cang's love action movie, stopped.

For a moment, the room became much quieter, and only the low sob sound of the sound was heard, extremely sad, as if it had been hit by a fatal blow.

When Liu Xiahui saw Yin's sadness, he gave up on continuing to understand Teacher Cang and walked to Yin'er's side. He touched his head for no reason, not knowing what was going on. The three words "comfort woman" obviously could not allow Liu Xiahui to think of all the contents of the file.

However, Lu Ziyu had already understood at this time that the crazy Ichiro Fujiwara actually tried to let all Japanese A·V actresses join the army and be comfort women. This move was a bit vicious.

Although Teacher Cang and other actresses are largely engaged in sexual and industrial work for the sake of becoming famous or making money, comfort women are not interested in the same. How many women are willing to present their bodies naked in front of everyone?

Ichiro Fujiwara's move was said to be a dehumanizing person, and Lu Ziyu felt that it was really a bit emphatic.

"Yin, what's wrong?" Liu Xiahui asked worriedly, "What's wrong? Tell me about it."

Ye Mei and Yuan Shenrong's face were not good-looking. Just now, Yinna's conversation with Lu Ziyu was heard sincerely, so he could naturally understand Yinna's mood.

As a woman, I felt extremely hated for Ichiro Fujiwara's decision, let alone Yina, who is a Japanese woman? Both Murasuke and Ye Mei can understand it.

He walked over slowly and sat down beside Yinna. Yinna was crying sadly. Yuan Shenrong felt ache in his heart. He gently hugged Yinna's shoulder and comforted him in a low voice.

"Stop crying, Yin," said Yuan Mirang, and glanced at Lu Ziyu, "Don't worry, your master will definitely kill Ichiro Fujiwara! It must!"

Lu Ziyu nodded in a deep state with a serious expression on his face. Although he was killing people like a numb, Lu Ziyu would never do some things. It was not cruel, but vicious. It was simply a devil!

"Don't worry, if I can't destroy Ichiro Fujiwara this time, what will I have in the future?" Lu Ziyu made up his mind.

Ichiro Fujiwara is such a scumbag, isn’t it a disaster to keep it?

Liu Xiahui looked confused. He first looked at Yin Na sitting beside him, and then looked at Lu Ziyu with a puzzled look, but Lu Ziyu didn't say anything.

"You, I know that you care about Teacher Cang. You don't even know why your own wife is so sad? You are too competent as a boyfriend, right?" Xiaobai stood on the side and rolled his eyes and scolded.

Liu Xiahui didn't know what to say when he heard this, and he looked very embarrassed with a embarrassed smile.

Yuan Shenrong and Ye Mei were still comforting him. Lu Ziyu was upset and his face was not good-looking. He said a few words lightly, which made Liu Xiahui suddenly angry.

"Your teacher Ao will be recruited by Ichiro Fujiwara to be a comfort woman in the army!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Xiahui immediately stopped talking, and his surprised expression was as excited as seeing Teacher Cang's real person. The vulture sitting on the side stopped doing it.

"What?" The vulture stood up viciously, her eyes flashing like an angry beast, and there was another green light. "Ichiro Fujiwara, this bastard!"

Everyone was resentful, but they didn't say anything, and everyone felt very uncomfortable. However, at this time, Lu Ziyu was thinking about a question.

Ichiro Fujiwara wants to summon so many A·V actresses to act as comfort women. Is he planning to start a war? If it is not for war, why bother to summon so many comfort women? It seems that there is no need. Could it be that there are other conspiracies?

Frowning tightly, Lu Ziyu couldn't figure it out and wanted to continue asking Yin Na, but his heart softened a lot. At this time, Yin Na had already cried into tears, and his emotions were very unstable. Lu Ziyu gave up his thoughts.

He turned to comfort him, "On, stop crying, you have to believe that Ichiro Fujiwara will be retribution, not that he will not repay him. The time has not come. If the heavens do not repay him, then I will repay him!"

A murderous aura began to spread quietly in the room, and a hint of ruthlessness and determination appeared on Lu Ziyu's face. Ichiro Fujiwara, a scum, could not be kept!

However, at this moment Yinna began to slowly stop her crying, which surprised everyone. Yinna said slowly, "Master, I don't understand why women are always injured?"

When Lu Ziyu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say. In fact, Lu Ziyu was able to understand Yinna's mood. Although Japanese women are inferior to men, even in the eyes of most Japanese men, women are just tools for venting desires and giving birth to children.

No dignity at all!

What people need in life is dignity! Fujiwara Ichiro's move undoubtedly angered Yina again, and undoubtedly traumatized Yina's heart!

"Although they are no different from prostitutes and girls, but prostitutes and girls are also human beings? Are women not human beings?" At this point, tears appeared on Yinna's face again, and she gradually became excited.

Lu Ziyu glanced at Yinna helplessly, and was filled with emotion in his heart. Are these what he wanted to see? After thinking about it, Lu Ziyu said lightly, "Yinna, I don't know how to answer your question. I can only say that your life is not good. If you were born in Japan, your life is not good. You are a Japanese. At the same time, you are also lucky now. At least, you have gotten rid of Japan's control!" After a pause, Lu Ziyu continued,

"But you always have to face sorrow, those sorrows that you will never be able to let go!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but nodded, just like Lu Ziyu. Although they looked at the glory now, they also had their own sorrow in their hearts.

But this time, it was really a woman who was injured!

Yinna nodded when she heard this, plucked a tissue to wipe away the tears on her face, and felt a lot more uncomfortable. Lu Ziyu said something. Yinna thought about it carefully and felt relieved.

"Master, I've recorded it!" Yinna said in a choked voice, pausing, "Thank you, Master!"

Lu Ziyu smiled slightly, with a compliment in his eyes, "What are you saying?" Although he accepted a Japanese as his disciple in his life, Lu Ziyu felt it was worth it.
Chapter completed!
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